Chapter 2368 Still Wrong

"I won't tell you."

Wang Taohua looked smug and had a very irritating expression.

The emperors were furious, but they couldn't do anything about it.

"Only with the Empress's consent can the recording stone record this event."

There is no doubt about this; the emperors simply couldn't understand it.

Even if they rack their brains, they will never know the inside story.

Back then, in order to make Wang Taohua willingly become one of his generals, Emperor Taiwei promised that one day he would allow the White-Haired Empress to meet her and take a commemorative photo. The Empress even gifted her a painting and calligraphy done by herself.

Looking back now, Wang Taohua thinks her eldest son is really great!

It smells quite nice following Taiwei.

Wang Taohua almost gave up such a good opportunity.

"What makes him so special?!"

The emperors stared intently at Wang Taohua, their eyes filled with envy, wishing they could replace her.

"Fellow Daoist Wang's fortune is so high that few in the world can match it."

Shen Wuyun sighed.

"Shit luck!"

Ye Liujun was jealous.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, could you let us see that montage a little longer?"

Suppressing his complex emotions, Lu Hansheng sat up straight, facing Wang Taohua, and made a sincere request.

"It's a beautiful thought."

Wang Taohua refused outright.

"I'll pay for it."

Lu Hansheng's eyes were sincere and full of longing.

"If that's how you put it... we need to have a serious talk about this."

When the topic of money came up, Wang Taohua couldn't refuse, so she immediately forced a smile, revealing her greedy nature.

That face is disgusting!

The emperors displayed their contempt without any attempt to conceal it.

Make money, not shabby.

Wang Taohua didn't care at all about what others thought.

"Let's negotiate a reasonable price first, and then when we're in a secluded place, we can slowly appreciate the Empress's charm. We can't let anyone take advantage of us."

Wang Taohua spoke to Lu Hansheng with a pointed remark.

Ye Liujun, Rong Che, and Shen Wuyun: "..."

We can hear the blatant sarcasm.

Lu Hansheng nodded and said, "That makes sense."

I paid for it; how can I let others benefit from it?

The emperors were speechless once again. What kind of people were these?!

Wang Taohua said with a smile, "If you want to see it, pay up. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if you offer me money next time, I might not be willing."

Old Wang is such a jerk!

The group looked at each other, at a loss for what to do.

Although Wang Taohua's behavior was extremely shameful, everyone was itching to see the Empress's portrait. The choice was obvious.

......

Northern Wilderness, a remote place.

Chen Qingyuan focused on his seclusion, while An Xiruo protected him outside.

The secret chamber was filled with a rather chaotic array of rules and Daoist principles.

In every corner of the void, the emblems of supreme emperors were etched. Each imperial emblem represented the glory of an era.

These imperial runes originated from the Reincarnation Abyss beneath Chen Qingyuan and spread outwards in all directions, like a spider spinning silk, dense and intricate.

After a period of arduous training, Chen Qingyuan had transformed himself beyond recognition, with his long hair disheveled and his clothes torn.

His body was covered in wounds, from which precious blood gushed out, containing the ultimate Daoist essence, flowing through the void. Then, the precious blood returned to Chen Qingyuan's physical body, slowly merging with it.

In some places, the injuries looked rather gruesome, with gaping wounds revealing the stark white bone, flesh turned inside out, and blood flowing freely.

"Still not right!"

He had completely integrated the Dao of the Emperors into the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, using this to temper his Dao body. However, apart from increasing his injuries, his Dao body could never reach the so-called state of perfection.

If this continues, it will shake the foundation, with serious consequences that will be beyond our control.

Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to stop, slowly opened his eyes, and uttered a hoarse voice, muttering to himself, "Is this wrong?"

The moment he opened his eyes, the surrounding void suddenly froze.

The once intense and turbulent imperial aura fell silent at the same moment.

Decades of self-torture have had no effect whatsoever.

Even Chen Qingyuan, whose mind was as deep as a bottomless pit, couldn't help but doubt himself.

"Give up? Or continue?"

Using this method to temper his body did not achieve the results Chen Qingyuan had expected. He lowered his eyes and pondered deeply, feeling slightly disappointed.

"try again."

Never give up easily.

Chen Qingyuan decided to persevere for a while longer, hoping things might improve.

Dozens of imperial rules transformed into incredibly sharp blades, relentlessly ravaging Chen Qingyuan's reincarnation body, exacerbating his injuries, leaving his entire body riddled with wounds.

Several years later, Chen Qingyuan stopped.

"Or not."

Chen Qingyuan's eyes were like unfathomable ancient abysses, deep and mysterious, with red lines running through them, giving them a slightly eerie feel.

"Either we've taken the wrong path, or something's missing."

Even if it takes another hundred years, it's highly unlikely that there will be any results using the current method. Therefore, Chen Qingyuan needs to think of another way.

"Integrating the Dao into body training should be feasible."

After careful consideration, Chen Qingyuan believed that his general direction was correct.

Although my cultivation over the years has not resulted in a substantial improvement in my realm, my strength has increased to some extent, so it has not been in vain.

He studied the ways of the emperors and extracted their essence to integrate into his own Dao.

Now, with a casual wave of his hand, he exudes supreme power.

The only pity is that he was unable to use these methods from the perspective of the Imperial Path.

Upon ascending to the throne, a transformation will inevitably take place.

"This ultimate feast is a must-attend!"

Breaking through to the perfect state of the Reincarnation Dao Body using conventional methods is far too difficult, and there seems to be no hope in the short term. After much thought, the only way to break through is through the strange black mist set up by Mu Cangyan.

"Going in alone is like a lamb entering a tiger's den."

According to Chen Qingyuan's original plan, he would wait until the Taiwei Emperor entered the world before going to deal with the strange black mist. At that time, even if Mu Cangyan made any moves, he could use the power of Taiwei to resist.

Chen Qingyuan had no idea when the Great Emperor Taiwei would enter the mortal world.

Foolishly waiting is not a good idea.

"It's time to go back to the old land."

Chen Qingyuan made a decision.

"Seek the Dao in the Taiwei, and retrieve the precious elixir."

There are two important matters on this journey to the old land: to have an in-depth discussion with Emperor Taiwei and to take away his half of the Chaos Treasure Medicine.

Many years ago, the Chaos Elixir caused a huge sensation. Wang Taohua was in danger, and Chen Qingyuan was willing to risk his life to protect her.

To express her gratitude, Wang Taohua promised to give away half of the precious medicine.

Actually, Wang Taohua wouldn't mind giving away the entire precious herb, but Chen Qingyuan only asked for half. He only wanted to study the chaotic rules on the herb, hoping to replicate it in the future.

Before going out, the injury must be treated.

Unless it's extremely serious, it can be considered a superficial injury, and it will heal completely in three to five years at most.

Wow!

Chen Qingyuan waved his hand, and several top-grade spiritual veins surrounded his body. He absorbed spiritual energy and began to heal his injuries.

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